She approached me quite gaily, without a trace of fear. She wore some kind of shift of animal skins and her hair was dark and straight and hung nearly...to her waist. Her face was broad with high cheekbones and large dark eyes regarded me from under finely arched brows. Naked though I was, her gaze was fixed on my hair. It is very light in colour and, with the bleaching of the sun, was almost white. It is not for nothing men call me Thorfinn Fairhair. The hair on my chin and body is of a pale red. When mom was changing her dress today she did infront of me instead of going to bath room , i saw her removing saree and blows , she was in petticoat and bra , i silently went behind her and attacked her . Teasing since morning had Excited me enough so i lifted her petticoat and aimed my cock from undi as i also had removed pant and dressed above the waist, bent her over the cot now her ass was raised pared her panty not bothering to remove it completely i tried to insert my member ,,om took it. Main unki chikne nighty me se unki nipple aur badi badi jhange saaf dekh raha tha.Main pillow maanga to unhone kaha tu yahi so ja yaha room me a.c. chal hi raha hai,kaha tu doosre kamare me garmi me soyega.Maine Sharma kai mana kiya par unhone mera haath pakad ke khich liya apne bagal me,vo mujhe abhi bhi pahle jaise bacche ki tarah pesh aati thi.Vo meri taraf peeth kar ke so rahi thi,unke hips ko dekte hue main kab so gaya pata nahi chala Jab meri neend tuti to maine dekha ki mera haath unke. Inside, nestled against a piece of crumpled tissue paper, sits a small silver locket, round in shape, inlaid with intricate designs of leaves and holly. A locket…?You look up at Dr. Robotnik, now feeling that you might be the one getting pranked this year."A locket…?" You ask again, but this time out loud."It's a necklace!" He says matter'o'factly. "It's to keep a secret message in I think, or something useful, albeit very small" he's nose wrinkles and he talks, it's obvious he has no idea what.